When Li Wangque and several attendants went to the other side of the platform, Mu Jin stepped forward and whispered something in Dugu Chanyi's ear.

"They are leaving..."

The latter nodded as if relieved. The Queen Mother Dali, who stood at the pinnacle of power, turned her head and glanced at the two bright moons on the top of the mountain as if nothing had happened.

Afterwards, Dugu Chanyi calmed down for a while while watching the subjects worshipping the moon below, then turned around and nodded gently to Mu Jin who was waiting.

Mu Jin walked forward tacitly and stood beside Dugu Chanyi. Using her spiritual energy, she was able to transmit her voice to every listening audience within a radius of dozens of miles.

Mu Jin, dressed in palace attire, continued to praise the bright moon and imperial power.

She is the chief musician of the Music Bureau. The organization founded by Dugu Chanyi has the responsibility to spread the beliefs of the local ancestors of Lidi. This is Mu Jin's job, but before today, many people in Lidi were skeptical.

However, this Fengshan ceremony and the two bright moons that suddenly rose above their heads completely shattered the ice of doubt in the hearts of every citizen present, even including the few Xian Le Li Nu who were a little shaken.

Because the equinoxed moon really appeared.

The Grand Master of Music Mu Jin continued to sing aloud in praise of the correct rule of Queen Mother Dali and the young emperor and their emergence as the times require, setting the tone for this auspicious vision.

She said that the two bright moons that descended this time were the result of the ancient ancestors in the sky being inspired by the sincere faith of the Empress, the Young Emperor and the many string musicians of the Music Bureau, and thus they cast a sacred gaze over them.

Afterwards, Mu Jin mentioned that the Music Bureau had received some kind of divine revelation from the ancestors of the Moon Palace. Most importantly, a small group of string music girls with extremely devout faith had been led to the Moon Palace by the ancient ancestors.

Those who stayed behind will continue to assist the Queen and the young Emperor, working together to spread the light of the bright moon.

As soon as these words were spoken, it was like dropping a drop of water into an iron pot full of hot oil, and it evaporated completely in an instant.

Has anyone been led into the legendary Nine-Sky Moon Palace by the ancient ancestors?

From the middle of the mountain to the vast plains at the foot of the mountain, huge crowds of people knelt on the ground and worshiped. Looking down from the high platform where Dugu Chanyi was halfway up the mountain, the momentum was like an overwhelming tidal wave.

Countless people prayed toward the bright moon on the top of the mountain with even more fervent and devoutness. Even the ordinary string girls who were maintaining order in important positions had fiery eyes and could hardly contain themselves.

Mu Jin's face was calm. She stopped talking for a moment and looked down silently until the noise at the foot of the mountain became quieter.

She continued to speak, and vaguely warned that the vision of the "half-moon" above their heads would not last too long, and the eyes of the sacred Moon Palace ancestors who were watching the young emperor's Fengshan ceremony would be temporarily withdrawn, but the glory they had poured out would still shine on everyone. As long as they were sincere and waited for the next divine revelation, another group of the most devout believers would fulfill their dream of "flying" and be taken into the Moon Palace...

Just as the Moon Festival was being held grandly and the mountain was surrounded by crowds of people, in an ancient ruin, a figure with a body shape like a woman's but taller and more beautiful than human women was looking back for a long time, gazing into the depths of the ruins, but the silence remained.

Without getting any answer, she turned around and slowly walked into the crystal pavilion.

The crystal pavilion, carrying the golden female figure, gradually rose up, leaving the flower-covered grass of the Jiutian Han Palace, and flew above the entire Jiujiu. Then, it began to evolve into a new round of "bright moon"...

At this moment, on the top of the Moon Festival Mountain where everyone had been dismissed by the Music Bureau, above the crescent-shaped Moon Lake, one of the two lonely bright moons suddenly melted at such a fast speed that it disappeared in an instant in the eyes of the mortals below.

After the bright moon melted, the "bright moon soul" fell into the Moon Lake and disappeared. The water in the lake was so deep that it was bottomless.

At the same time, in the ruins of the stone cave at an unknown location, on the crescent-shaped glazed arc, the 'bright moon soul' that condensed into milky white appeared again, left the dome, and 'dripping' like a drop of water.

The water droplets of the 'Brilliant Moon Soul' just covered the crystal pavilion in mid-air, making its brilliance even more dazzling.

…

Finally, they converged into a new "bright moon", hanging high above the ruins, as if it would never go out.

In this dazzling moonlight, the figure of the tall woman in the pavilion disappeared. She left just as she came. In the end, she left only a blue-gold fairy dress called Frost Sky Dawn Horn, floating in the crystal pavilion, warmed by the moonlight...

What the tall woman who left with melancholy did not see was that after she left with the 'Moon Soul', the remaining bright moon on the top of the Moon Festival Mountain, which was brought by someone unknown, also suddenly fell to the ground.

But it did not melt into the pure 'Moon Soul' that thousands of 'Moon Palace Descendants' in this world dreamed of.

Just like the setting sun at sea, the bright moon fell into the Moon Pond. However, it did not appear in any of the ruins. Instead, it became smaller and smaller in the water, slowly sinking to the bottom of the pond where light could hardly penetrate, and finally quietly "fell" into a certain tripod furnace.

All the light faded away, and the bottom of the pool fell into endless darkness again, as if nothing had happened...

At this moment, seeing that the two bright moons disappeared one after another in the blink of an eye, the thousands of people below the halfway point of Jiyue Mountain calmed down after a brief panic, and they became more and more convinced of Mu Jin's words just now.

On the celebration platform, seeing everyone calm down so quickly after the bright moon disappeared, Dugu Chanyi curled the corners of her lips slightly and nodded gently.

She looked around. Below her were the people kneeling in submission from the bottom of their hearts, and behind her were the civil and military officials on the podium who did not dare to look her in the eye.

There was also Li Mingyi, a fourth-rank warrior, and Mu Jin, who had achieved the golden elixir level. In an ordinary dynasty, their level of cultivation would have enabled them to call the wind and rain and surpass the government. They also bowed their heads respectfully to her.

Except for the little emperor Zhang Huizhi who was earnestly receiving his silent arrival, everyone within Dugu Chanyi's sight bowed their heads.

This gave her a natural desire to control.

This is the most perfect Dali situation in the mind of Dugu Chanyi, who has both mental and physical cleanliness. Even the random glances of some weird people are not allowed.

So at this moment, Dugu Chanyi felt comfortable.

The woman unconsciously raised her pointed chin, and because of her bulging chest, she inevitably revealed a little of her fair and slender neck and a small part of her lovely and delicate collarbone under the layers of dresses. However, at this time, no one dared to glance at her casually and notice the sudden beauty of this proud swan-like beauty.

Dugu Chanyi chuckled and took a step forward. He looked at the sky which was about to set, and prepared to say a few closing words before adjourning the meeting and starting the dinner, allowing the people below to celebrate on their own.

But at this moment, her gaze that was looking down suddenly paused, as if attracted by movement somewhere.

That was a crowd of people near the foot of the mountain below, which was the only way to go up the mountain. At this moment, thousands of people on the scene were silent in the shock just now, and they knelt down and saluted in front of the emperor.

However, in Dugu Chanyi's field of vision, at the foot of the mountain below, there was a commotion that was slightly inconsistent with the current scene. The sound coming out seemed quite loud in the basically silent field at this time, causing many people in the distance to look curiously.

The people who were kneeling and worshipping seemed to be... getting up and moving away, trying to make way for others to pass? Was someone in a hurry to leave?

Dugu Chanyi, whose desire for control is stronger than most men, frowned...